Fault Utopia

Chapter 52 Beast

Sun Jie Ke checked the cannon launcher again, opened the door and walked towards the Colosseum. After taking a few steps, he stopped with a strange expression. "Wait a few minutes."

"Are you scared?"

"My stomach feels a little uncomfortable. Maybe I'm not used to the Ke's food. I need to go to the toilet."

Hearing Sun Jieke's words, Si Ai's face immediately showed disgust. "You still want to poop? How disgusting."

"Shit! Going to the bathroom is disgusting too? Don't you usually go to the bathroom?!"

"Of course not. My digestive system has been modified."

"..." Sun Jieke was speechless. The ancients had no status and were despised even for taking a shit.

Sun Jack opened the map and located the toilet. The toilet was very clean, without any odor. There was even a holographic TV opposite the toilet. The only drawback was that it cost money.

Just when Sun Jieke was about to turn off the TV, the TV commercial for Song 6PUS made him stop.

人类主播宋6PUS VS动物主播马克，胜负赔率5/3，死亡赔率1/2。

The live broadcast time is tomorrow at 3.45 pm, so stay tuned!

"I go!"

"It can't be wrong! Song 6pus is in here. I just saw his advertisement on TV." Sun Jack walked back and said to others.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go in quickly and talk to the people from Eighteenth Street. Remember, we are not here to kill anyone, so keep a low profile." Si Ai said as he walked towards the Colosseum in the distance.

As the five approached, a fat man who was eating pizza jumped out with two followers. "Stop! Damn it! If you don't want to die, you bastard of Satan, get out of here! You are not welcome here!"

The targeted priest pulled his windbreaker down a little, revealing the thorn ring under the inverted cross.

"Fuck! I don't care if you quit or not! Get out of here!"

"Hey! Fuck your fatso!" Si Ai spoke rudely and confronted him in a tough attitude.

"Just guard the door! Don't make trouble! We are here to find your boss! Who the hell do you think you are?!"

The priest next to him was not to be outdone. He raised the shotgun in his hand and put it against his stomach.

The fat man seemed to want to say something, but finally gave in and made way.

"Is this what you call low-key?" Sun Jack looked at her with a strange expression.

"I'm not high-profile. This is how these people normally talk. If you're soft, no one will take you seriously."

"Oh, I got it." Sun Jack nodded in understanding.

As soon as Sun Jack and others walked into the Colosseum, they were overwhelmed by the harsh, noisy and angry roars, forcing AA to lower the system volume.

Inside the building is a wide, deliberately elevated square space. Inside the iron bars, life-and-death struggles are taking place, between humans and humans, animals and humans, and cyborgs and animals. The full-system projection above the cages constantly updates the odds of both sides.

As if to demonstrate its strength, the wall on the left is filled with all kinds of ferocious beasts.

These animals in the Colosseum are not only like humans, with all kinds of prosthetic limbs on their bodies, but also have bloodshot eyes and appear to have no rationality at all.

Surrounding the iron cage were those crazy men and women, who were frantically cheering for the contestants they had chosen. Every time a body was torn and bloody died, they would cheer. Just as Sun Jack was observing the dim interior decoration, a waitress in a Roman dress came over and smiled and asked to follow her. Obviously, they had been noticed.

Sun Jack and his companions were taken to the VIP rooms located at the four corners of the Colosseum.

The wall of the private room hung on the wall slowly opened, and Sun Jack saw a bald head. Sun Jack felt that he seemed to have a taboo with bald heads, why was there another bald head.

It was a bald man wearing a spiked jacket, with a thorn 18 symbol on his left face. His eyes had obviously been modified, becoming a square black-framed one-piece sunglasses, with a huge red dot, like a blood-red eyeball, moving from left to right, and then from right to left. It kept shaking back and forth on the screen.

Although his eyes were very special, Sun Jack's attention was all focused on the beast with bulging veins behind him. It was a dog, but its size was not much smaller than a lion, and most of the dog's body was almost completely cyborgized.

The remaining flesh and blood was covered with bulging veins, making it look extremely brutal and weird.

Just by looking at the dog, Sun Jack knew that it was a fighting machine.

At this moment, it was riding on the back of a mechanical dog equipped with combat prosthetic limbs, thrusting continuously, saliva constantly dripping, and a line of words was engraved on the forehead of the mechanical dog: Company Dog.

"My name is: Angswer.01, nice to meet you all." The bald man's self-introduction made Sun Jack shift his attention from the dog to him.

"I've heard of you guys. I heard that you dug up the dirty laundry on that celebrity. I also heard that you destroyed a small graffiti mine over there?"

The bald man raised his hands and looked at the gem rings on his ten fingers. "Well, you have some skills."

This guy had obviously investigated them. Sun Jack pondered for a moment and asked, "We saw Song 6pus in the advertisement."

"It seems like he is your broker? Why do you want to help him?" The bald man looked at Sun Jack below through his fingers.

Sun Jie Ke shook his head. "Not anymore. I don't want to help him. He owes us money. We are here to ask him to pay us back. Once the money is paid, you can do whatever you want to him."

"What a coincidence, he also owes me money, hahaha!" The bald man laughed as if he heard something extremely funny.

Then he put away the expression on his face. "But, everything is based on first come first served. I will give it to you after he pays me back the money he owes me."

"How much money does that bastard owe you?" Tapai interrupted and asked.

"120@" The shocking number from the bald man's mouth made Sun Jack's pupils shrink suddenly.

He raised his head and looked at the bald man in front of him. "Are you kidding me? 120@? Do you dare to lend it to him if he dares? Aren't you afraid that he will die on the way?"

If Song 6PUS had 120@, would he still risk his life among the space junk?

"But he did lend me 120@. If you don't believe me, let him come and tell you. I'm a businessman, and I always have to have a reason and a basis for everything."

Soon Sun Jack saw Song 6PUS again. Compared with before, he looked much more miserable now, with bruises on his face, looking like he had been beaten.

"PUS, do you owe him 120@?" Si Ai asked with a frown.

"Well, it seems like there is such a thing. I borrowed it a few months ago."

"Fuck, where did you spend it?" Sun Jieke couldn't help but swear.

"I gambled, went to prostitutes, and smoked, maybe. I can't remember clearly." Song 6pus, with a painful expression, hit his head with his hand.

(End of this chapter)